Chapter 212
- KILLIAN -
After so long, I finally am faced with the opportunity to meet and put an end to my parents’ murderer and I cannot say I am thrilled.
Not that I feel any less rage, quite the opposite, I am burning with fury at this person but I hate the situation that led to this point. I was ready to wait for the exams to hold and be over, if I had to, to not witness a raid that almost got my woman killed.
I swallowed, eyes fixed on the lady sleeping on the hospital bed before me. I had her moved to a better room with more comfortable beds and everything. Hazel looks so peaceful but I know she’s in pain. I can’t sleep. I don’t even want my eyes to be off her for even a minute.
The only time I’ll put my eyes to rest is when she’s awake along with every body else in this hospital roaming about in broad daylight and even then, I doubt fatigue will wash over me.
I let out a sigh. I have anticipated this moment for so long. Dreamt of it even. Dined on it. My rage has been left untethered for years, building up every second and now, it will finally be unleashed on the person well deserving it.
My eyes darkened as I look at both my palms, a hateful gaze. These hands have shed so much blood in the past. It is more than ready to shed more. I dip my hands in my pocket, shifting my gaze outside the window. Despite the windows being closed to let the air conditioning spread, the curtains are spread apart to let in the moonlight.
Hazel wanted to gaze at the stars before falling asleep, that’s why the curtains are this way. I stand up from the comfortable sofa I’m sat on and walk to the window.